What would be your reaction if someone sent you this? - Page 7

It appears as though it's someone who needs to man/woman up.

If someone likes you, you'd know, you wouldn't be left second guessing. Think of it like recruitment consultants who get all over you when a client has expressed clear interest in you for a job role, calling and texting. Not the other way when they express half arsed sentiments and you're left calling to get an update.

You deserve clarity not left to conjure up castles in air from pussy forwards such as these.

Originally posted by: FingerFetish

I didn’t have a good experience in Kindergarten. I couldn’t speak English and my mum had decided to chop off my hair, giving me a boys haircut. No one wanted to be my friend because I didn’t have long blonde hair and blue eyes.

The real trauma took place when we were being paired with a six-grader to become ‘buddies’. The older kids got to choose who to be paired with. Guess who got chosen last? Me. I had the biggest lump in my throat and was swallowing back my tears. I may have not understood the language but I knew what rejection was. This memory still chokes me up. 😔

Aww. That’s not fun. I hope the years after that was enjoyable.

My KG wasn’t exciting either. Up until 3rd grade, I was miserable in school. After that, never a grade where I wanted to stay home. Especially 8-12. One of the Best times of my life.

Originally posted by: NimbuMirchi

I hope kindergartners don’t ever encounter mean people like IF people when they grow up.

Sadly the world is full of people like the some of the scum of the earth types you encounter here.

Kids can be vicious. This place used to remind me of a middle school playground; people hovering over a queen bee figure, the operating like a cartel, herd mentality, no opinions of own.

Reminded me of my own middle school experience, fcuking traumatising till date. High school was better, by then you get the courage not to conform.

Originally posted by: FingerFetish

I didn’t have a good experience in Kindergarten. I couldn’t speak English and my mum had decided to chop off my hair, giving me a boys haircut. No one wanted to be my friend because I didn’t have long blonde hair and blue eyes.

The real trauma took place when we were being paired with a six-grader to become ‘buddies’. The older kids got to choose who to be paired with. Guess who got chosen last? Me. I had the biggest lump in my throat and was swallowing back my tears. I may have not understood the language but I knew what rejection was. This memory still chokes me up. 😔

Originally posted by: FingerFetish

I didn’t have a good experience in Kindergarten. I couldn’t speak English and my mum had decided to chop off my hair, giving me a boys haircut. No one wanted to be my friend because I didn’t have long blonde hair and blue eyes.

The real trauma took place when we were being paired with a six-grader to become ‘buddies’. The older kids got to choose who to be paired with. Guess who got chosen last? Me. I had the biggest lump in my throat and was swallowing back my tears. I may have not understood the language but I knew what rejection was. This memory still chokes me up. 😔

🤗The subtle racism and micro aggressions sometimes hurts more than the in your face taunts. Kids can be brutal. I remember one girl had a more mature body than others at that young age, and the other kids would make fun of her on sports day. Honestly just sad and it’s stuck with me till date. One girl was called all sorts of names just for being tall (the boys were probably just jealous), another made fun of for needing glasses at that young age. I hope kids are a little more kinder these days.😔

Originally posted by: Sorein

Didn’t you recently announce being in a relationship when HR started dating Saba?

Yes. Minty even asked me to rate her guy but of course I politely declined. Minty hosh mein aajao! Wallahi……this unknown number is not Hrithik

Originally posted by: Mrignaini

Sadly the world is full of people like the some of the scum of the earth types you encounter here.

Kids can be vicious. This place used to remind me of a middle school playground; people hovering over a queen bee figure, the operating like a cartel, herd mentality, no opinions of own.

Reminded me of my own middle school experience, fcuking traumatising till date. High school was better, by then you get the courage not to conform.

Originally posted by: FingerFetish

I didn’t have a good experience in Kindergarten. I couldn’t speak English and my mum had decided to chop off my hair, giving me a boys haircut. No one wanted to be my friend because I didn’t have long blonde hair and blue eyes.

The real trauma took place when we were being paired with a six-grader to become ‘buddies’. The older kids got to choose who to be paired with. Guess who got chosen last? Me. I had the biggest lump in my throat and was swallowing back my tears. I may have not understood the language but I knew what rejection was. This memory still chokes me up. 😔

What I remember in KG is some kid leaving his/her milk toast (French toast to the non Mallus) by my seat. The teacher insisted it was mine and made me eat. I think I was in my 20s before I could look another piece of milk toast in the eye😆.

The other memory from elementary school which stands out is the daily quiz on multiplication tables. I'm actually very good at math, but that remains a horrifying experience.

Originally posted by: mintyblue

Looks like either the person has sent you this message by mistake or it is spam message😆